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At this moment, her eyes fell on her lips, but her pink lips were slightly pale.

His finger fell down and rubbed it heavily, as if it were very dirty.

She still did not wake up. She only furrowed her brows and continued to breathe heavily. However, her breathing was still scorching hot.

That aura made his heart flutter, and he immediately ripped off the belt at the waist of her pajamas, exposing her beautiful body to him.

It wasn't the first time he had met it, but it still made his mouth go dry.

Min Qiu said, there was love for him in his eyes.

Min Qiu said that he would give up on her and treat Zhong Wanqiu well.

Min Qiu also said that she hoped that he would be happy.

Because, as long as he was happy, she could be at ease and content.

Then, treat Zhong Wanqiu really well.

If that was the case, Min Qiu would be happy, and Wanqiu would be happy as well.

Six and six months, and every time she left, it was with him. Did she know that?

However, he didn't say anything.

Some things were his own eternal secrets.

Six and six months can awaken a man's heart, even if it is not engraved in his memory, but it is deep in his heart, never to be erased.

This was because only he himself knew what worries he had experienced during those two years.

The fiery red pajamas slid down, revealing her slender shoulders, exquisite as cream. As she stepped into the bathroom, she was still sleeping in his embrace, like a little pet of his. She alone knew nothing.

Warm water washed her body, and every inch was warm from his fingers, overlapping with hers, burning his heart.

Suddenly, his finger fell on her lower abdomen.

A long and narrow scar, so dazzling.

As he ran his fingers over the scar, he remembered that this was the first time he had examined her body in such a bright light. Before this, he hadn't even paid attention to her scar.

That scar was a scar that was left behind from the caesarean section that gave birth to Shishi and her child.

To have two children born from a belly upset, perhaps in the modern society this was just an ordinary operation, but as long as the abdomen was opened, the vitality of the patient would be damaged.

However, at that time, he was not by her side.

Her fingers became lighter as they caressed the scar. It was as if the heavier they were, the more painful it would be for her.

After carefully washing off her upper body, she was still sleeping peacefully in his arms like a kitten. Her long eyelashes would occasionally blink, making him stare fixedly at her like a small fan.

If she didn't have a fever, she definitely wouldn't be so obedient as to be manipulated by him.

Xia Jingxuan, it's all because of that scumbag that she caught a cold.

The woman was still comfortably lying in his embrace, one hand clutching his arm as if she was afraid of being abandoned by him.

After washing up, he carried her and walked out of the bathroom. When he walked out of the bathroom, he faced her with his high and mighty attitude, and his attitude became even more high-spirited. He put her back on the bed and pulled the blanket over her.

He looked over his shoulder, and the flash dimmed. It must be a junk message.

Thinking of this, he picked up her phone without thinking. Perhaps, he could just shut her down so that she could have a good night's sleep.

Just as she picked up her phone and was about to close it, a text message flashed in front of her eyes. It was obviously something she had opened before.

After a quick glance, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

She did not give any answer to the man's concerned question.

Does that mean …

The smile on his face became even more radiant.

Finally, he turned off her phone, took a drink from the side and lit it up. He watched as the bright flames rose up high, blew it out, and then opened the blanket to reveal the soft, fragrant scent of a woman.

He tested the temperature of the wine. Although it was still very hot, he knew that through his hands, it would no longer be very hot on her body.

He gently rubbed it against her chest, then turned her over and looked at her beautiful collarbone. His fingertips once again touched the burnt wine and rubbed against her body. Every time he rubbed her, there would be an alluring pink color.

When he was done, he turned off the light and slept quietly with the woman in his arms in the dark. For the first time, he didn't want a woman like this.

Smelling the aroma of the wine and the fragrance of the woman, Leng Muxun slept soundly that night.

Wanqiu did not know how long she slept, but uneasily she turned her body over, and her hands also grabbed onto the head of the blanket. Suddenly, her hands fell on a piece of smooth skin, "Shishi, Guoguo …" Thinking it was the children, she let out a muffled cry, then slowly opened her eyes.

As far as the eye could see, the man's exposed chest was seductive and sexy. However, between his brows, there were slight creases, as if something annoying was still disturbing him in his dreams.

As for her, she was completely naked.

His breathing quickened. How could this be?

She really didn't know anything, much less remember.

Wanqiu first jumped off the bed, but as she had a better cold, her head actually felt light. She supported herself on the edge of the bed, and before he woke up, she had already picked up a sheet to cover her body. The white sheet that was wrapped around her body was like a long skirt that had been casually cut, and her skin color was actually much better than last night.

He was still sleeping, sleeping so peacefully that it made her even angrier.

The blanket she had covered last night on the ground told her that he had indeed carried her here.

He went straight to the bathroom barefooted, opened the door and closed it. Then, he filled up a basin with cold water. It was even a little strenuous to carry it up.

But she didn't care, she walked towards Leng Muxun step by step, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She had nothing to do with him anymore, why would he carry her to his room, and still sleep together like this?

There was the smell of alcohol in the room, but she didn't drink any last night. She sniffed herself, and although the smell was faint, it definitely had a scent.

She didn't know what had happened last night, so she carried some water and stood in front of him. He was still sleeping, and the frown on his handsome face faded slightly.

The hand Wanqiu used to hold the water basin trembled.

Just as she was about to splash his body with water, the man turned his body lazily in his sleep and placed an arm where she had lain before. "Wanqiu …"

The clear, yet ambiguous voice made her shiver. What did he take her for?

The anger grew more and more intense as it glared at him. Both of his hands forcefully waved, "Swish", and the entire basin of water flew in an elegant parabolic pattern. Then, it didn't waste a single drop of it as it sprinkled onto Leng Muxun's body.

The man in the bed was suddenly a duck in the soup.

Leng Muxun subconsciously jumped and sat up all of a sudden like a puppet.

Drops of water dripped down from his face and hair. However, miraculously, he did not look like a mess. Rather, he looked especially sexy.

However, the coldness of the cold water still made him sneeze. "Achoo …" The water droplets were still dripping and he was finally completely awake.

He raised his head and looked at her, then looked at the water basin in her hands. "Zhong Wanqiu, you are murdering your husband."

"Leng Muxun, don't forget, you have given me back those things, I tore them apart, so I have nothing to do with you. Tell me, who allowed you to bring me to your room?" She looked down at him as he sat on the bed. For the first time, she felt that her aura was much higher than his. That feeling was really good.

She likes it.

The man was not in a rush to dry his body, but instead laid down behind him without a care, and casually laid the man's body in front of Wanqiu, "Zhong Wanqiu, if you're so capable, why don't you water me all over, I wish for nothing more."

Did he think she didn't dare?

He didn't do anything to her. "Leng Muxun, you said it yourself, as a man, you have to bear the consequences if you speak of it."

He put his hands on the pillow and put them under his head. He didn't blush the slightest bit because he was completely naked.

Zhong Wanqiu took large steps towards the washroom. His originally weak body suddenly gained strength for some reason, and he started to torment him. Who told him to always bully her before, and in the blink of an eye, a bucket of water was brought over. "Leng Muxun, I poured it on you, and you let me splash this on you, or are you begging me?"

He blinked his eyes. The length of his eyelashes made the woman jealous. How could there be a man with such long eyelashes? He was so devilish that it made people jealous.

His appearance made her angry again. What the hell was he doing? He did not hesitate to pour water over her.

The wetness of the same bed had also wetted the abominable man on top of it.

"Come again, don't rest." He smiled, not at all angry.

The basin in her hand fell to the ground, and she couldn't take it anymore. "I'm tired, so I won't serve you."

"Achoo …" He sneezed once more, then laughed and said, "Alright, then I'll take care of myself. I'll go take a cold bath."

She thought he was joking, but he really just stood up and walked right in front of her, not even bothering to hide his presence. She quickly turned her head away from him, angrily sitting on the sofa.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, as if to convince her that the bathroom door was open. There was no steam coming out, and he was indeed bathing in cold water.